Chapter 153 A-Port at Night

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was thinking.

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Joor used tier ips Borry, I sidst have metide”

Seddenly, a giant hand reached out and pinched her face. He looked in her eyes. His expression was hard to read, bon his gaze was sharp Who did you meet today?”

Josie telt pain because he touched her wound. She gasped but made no noise gritting her teeth to bear the pain. For some reason, she was unwilling to tell him the truth. “No one.”

The answer prompted Dexter to laugh and press her wound harder, causing it to bleed and stain his fingertips. Was it Arnold?”

Josie pursed her lips and refused to respond. She was angry with him.

refused to release his hand that was

as the pain on her face

who put that thought in you, Dexter concluded. “You believed him because that’s what you think. You think I’m cold-blooded, heartless, and have no qualms using the people around me. Is that

to speak. After a while, Dexter finally

us

set

and touched her face. It was

few ports for transporting cargo. This was a significant contributor to the city’s economic

it an oppressive atmosphere. Moreover, the car looked out of place, shining its

Josie could not figure

wind blowing at her

his pocket and stood in

large boats docked on the coast. Their backs were hunched over the weight of the goods, working hard

from years. of smoking. He rushed over to Dexter and said, “Mr. Russell, what

should come here to look around. When will

worry. There won’t be any delay. My men are working overtime

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